That's it. Everyone is going back to grad school, and so am I, damn it. Application work begins tomorrow.

• I have not yet done a Pi-Con wrap up, which makes it highly unlikely that I will actually do one, so for the record, it was freakin' awesome, I had a great time, and I now have a lion.
• Speaking of the lion! His name is Aloysius, and he is the Lion of Chance. He was named by shadesong, and he has a collar of dice, and he helped with my shot today because I ( Read more... )

So. All is well here at MHC. This morning FacMan fixed the broken shade. Pen and I went out for dinner last night, and for lunch and some window shopping in NoHo today. Then, crew dinner and training, and signing up for first shifts. It's been busy. My phone activation code is here, so if you've been waiting for calls, you won't wait much longer. ( Read more... )

Leaving tomorrow for MA. Gotta finish the packing and paperwork. Wish me luck.

God I feel like shit. I just looked in the mirror and I look like Wolfy. I look like him to myself. I hope that doesn't continue. 'Cause really. Ugh. I'm grateful to him and all, but boy is fugly ( Read more... )

To bed by the grace of Amy Loth go I.

That's hottt with three t's.
Also, yay tipsy farewell dinners and crème brulée. And group dinner that for once had no drama! Woooooooohoooooooo!

I was gonna write a long bitchy post about traipsing over hell and creation to take a phonetics exam and how crappy I feel and how sore I now am and how things suck. But I decided to read my f-list first. And I found The Moxie Show.
Charli and Colin rock my socks on the rocks. And I bow down to the Queen of Alaska.
That is all.

anthony mangeon is my hero, he just sent us notes and baudelaire drug-love. for some reason i find this absolutely wonderful. also, he has the perfect name for his personality. and he's brilliant. and pretty. he'd make the perfect sperm donor ( Read more... )